Today is the winter solstice and weekend of 2019.

So, do you think I don't have to go to work?

NO! Not only did I go to work, but I also went to work for a long time.

Then, take a break in the afternoon.

Well, what are the double breaks or single breaks? It has nothing to do with me for the time being.

However, I was content.

After all, the half-day vacation was like a primary school student waiting for the winter and summer vacations.

Therefore, only by knowing how to be content can you understand happiness.

Today, my dear took Ziyu to celebrate the festival with his parents, and Aunt went to the vegetable field to help the second sister and celebrated the festival together.

Therefore, I was renting a house alone in the afternoon.

Well, it's quiet and suitable for rest.

At this moment, I was brewing the "sadness" in my stomach.

Well, while brewing, writing things, making full use of the fragmented time.

After that, I'll cut my hair.

After cutting your hair, take a shower and don’t need to wash it at night.

After finishing it, go to have a big sleep.

Just think about it, perfect!

Of course, enjoyment comes at a price.

Because tomorrow will be very busy...

I haven't even learned enough, and there are a lot of messy things. If I don't take enough of the Chao Chao to leave the company for a month, I may really collapse.

I have forced myself to learn and understand quickly this week. However, although I have a little foundation, it is not enough, and I still need more.

So, time is very important.

Huh, but I am a Sagittarius from the Optimistic Sect.

Naturally, let me face tomorrow’s things myself! I want to enjoy this wonderful half-day holiday this afternoon.

Think about it, it is a happy thing to like writing things!

Many of the things I have learned cannot always be with me, and I may always be neglected. Just like the knowledge I have learned in the trough, it is almost incompatible with the content of my current work. Even the painting I liked before cannot make me intoxicated after get off work. Only writing can always be with me, including everything I have experienced.

Whether I am at a low point or have already started working, as long as I squeeze out some fragmented time, I can give it a soul and it will become my strength.

So, although the thing is not a human, I sometimes think it is a human.

The comfort it gives me is often something that people cannot give me.

Therefore, it is a unique existence to me, and it is different from what others write.

What others write may be called literature, beautiful articles, things, etc., but it is called things.

Also, even if I sometimes think that things are human beings, they are also men, not women. In terms of writing, I like men and not women.

Finally, let’s give a gay confession: “I love you! Dongdong! Are you LOVE me?”

Everyone says things are not humans, they can't speak.

But it doesn't matter, I understand its intentions, I will help it express.

I LOVE you! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!